Chen Ming was rendered speechless as he continued to stare at the man with a hint of confusion in his eyes. He wanted to ask the man how the fuck did he know about his private time with Hai Shen, but before he could ask, the man had already reached out to his butt, squeezing it much to his desire, kneading it as if it were a mere flour to be kneaded.
Chen Ming's eyes widened as he glared at the man and said, "If you wish to continue this way, I'll do it on my own!"
His hole had already been numb till it couldn't get more numb. He struggled to get out of the man's hold, but the more he struggled, the more he was held tightly. In the end, the finger that was slightly touching the surface of his hole was stuffed inside, making him flinch.
A hint of pain throbbed from his butthole into his entire body, making him hiss in pain. He gasped when that finger touched that sacred, pleasurable part of his body that had been misused just a day ago for several hours.
